chapter 4

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I went down down stairs to get some snacks . Only to be stopped by to blonde People .
"Maritrash" Chloe sneered . I walked past her . Adrien grabbed my wrist harmfully . Blood trickled down my fingers .
"Marinette!" Alya exclaimed prying adrien's hand from my wrist . She lifted my sleeve up to my elbow to see a couple of scratches on my arm . I blinked back tears and ran to my room.
"Marinette" Nino called back for me . I ignored him . I ran into my room and locked the trap door . I sighed deeply tears steaming down my face .
"I suck " I said to myself.
"No you don't " a male voice said from behind me . I pulled out my pocket knife and turned round to face the voice . There stood a blonde boy with emerald eyes and a black leather cat suit .
"W-who are you ?" I ask sticking the knife in front of him so if he got to close I could stab him .
"Woah . Umm ok . Guess I should've seen that coming " he muttered to himself .
"I am chat noir " chat introduced .
"Ok . How did you get in here ?" I ask lowering the knife a little .
Chat noir pointed to the open sky light . I slapped my fore head .
"Why are you here ?" I ask
"I heard about your arm" he explained .
"Whatever" I groaned .
I wrapped a bandage a round my arm .He watched me wrap my arm .
"Not the only thing that's the matter " I said .
"What do you mean?" Chat asked me .
"One of my bully's kinda caused a problem . " I replied .
"What who?" He asked me .
"Adrien Agreste . He would sometimes hit me non-stop . And yesterday I had to go to the hospital " I told him . I don't know why .
"What" chat whispered .
"Caused some internal bleeding . But I'll live " I told him .
He looked at me . Then his ring beeped . I looked at him confused .
"I have got to go now but I'll see you tomorrow night " he declared .
"Erm ok " I replied and he jumped out of the window . 
I watched him leave the balcony and into the night sky .
Well he's different I thought .
I looked round my room and saw all the paint in the middle of the floor . I sighed and put them away .
I threw my old original clothes in the trash can . And I put my new attire in my wardrobe . I smiled at all my hard work .
Tommorow  I had to go to school . I sighed .

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